Speake not of a dead man at the table.
To write a verse or two is all the praise That I can raise.
The tongue talkes at the heads cost.
Deceive not thy physician, confessor, nor lawyer.
Exalted Manna, gladness of the best, Heaven in ordinary, man well drest.
The Physitian owes all to the patient, but the patient owes nothing to him but a little mony.